Watching the youth rummaging around, Zhuo Junyue opened his mouth. "Those man-eating ants have just returned to the nest. Be careful, if you search randomly here, they will come out again."
"They won't." Feng Jiu never looked back as she answered.
"What are you looking for? Do you need help?" He followed her while paying attention to the movements around him.
"Purple wood grass, there should be some in this area. Help me look for it. Its leaves are pointed, green at the top and purple at the bottom. Its bone stem is purple like a branch. Look for it. " Feng Jiu bent her waist to search among the grass.
When he heard this, Zhuo Junyue also pushed the grass and looked around for a long time. Zhuo Junyue saw the purple wood grass mentioned by Feng Jiu under a tree and dug it out. "Take a look, is this the grass?"
